I think what I think
But why that way
Is it because of me
Or the way I was raised
Are my opinions factual
Or just what I've been told
And the standard I use
Is it tin or gold
Why do I try
and change your mind
When maybe
you're the one that's right
Why fuss and fight
Why kick and cry
It's not the end of the world
Nor is it do or die
We can dig and dig
Till it all caves in
Then dig our way out
To do it again
Why do I try
and change your mind
When maybe
you're the one who's right
Do we not want what's best
For all of us
And when it comes down to it
Shouldn't it be done in love
Love
Is how peace is made
Hate
Is a slap in the face
Why do I try
and change your mind
When maybe
you're the one who's right
The way we all scream out opinions these days with such conviction it makes me wonder who's truly right...we can't all be wrong, can we?